Celluloid Video (MV)

I just got home from clocking out
A shitty day, let's block it out
I think I'll have a pack of beer
I feel like staying up till dawn
I'll put a scary movie on
Soon things aren't very clear

Visions in celluloid
I think I'm getting paranoid
I hope it's all in my head
Things don't seem quite right
I hear the music of the night
And soon I'm living days with the dead

My mind has been consumed
Trapped in my living tomb
Will my flesh be next?
Or will my heart be ripped from my chest?

I see dismemberments being stitched
Kill the priest, let's burn the witch
I've seen this all before
It's crawling out the Black Lagoon
The night is here, they're coming soon
Who's knocking at my door?

I need another drink to fall asleep
Is this real or fantasy?
Will I survive the night?
Fiends are feasting on my dreams
Reflections giving me the creeps
Who cares if I live or die?

My mind has been consumed
Trapped in my living tomb
Will my flesh be next?
Or will my heart be ripped from my chest?